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Matt and his friends are so high. I wish he’d just let me live my life he’s just way to overprotective and I’m fucking sick off it he’s seventeen the should be meeting girls of his own age instead of baby sitting me. He leaves this year and to be honest I can’t wait. I’m sixteen in a few months and I want to be a normal sixteen year old girl with friends and a boyfriend, I don’t want to stay a virgin forever. I know Matt isn’t one cause I walked in in him once a few years ago, god that was fucking embarrassing, yet he won’t let any guy near me or touch me.
His friends are no different they all try their best to put boys off me. They usually run once they are given the third degree why can’t these guys just leave me alone?!
‘Avery it’s time to go.’
‘Ergh.’ I groan god I hate fucking Monday’s.
I roll out of bed going into the bathroom to refresh. I then back to my room to dress into my school uniform. A blue shirt and black trousers accompanied with a black tie with four stripes and the school crest on it. Yes I’m in year ten whilst Matt is in upper sixth, why couldn’t he just’ve gone to college? So I could be free off his constant protectiveness. I wish his friends were there too cause to be honest they are no better than him.
‘Come on Avery we haven’t got all fucking day!!’ He shouts.
‘Take a chill pill Matt I’ll be down in five.’ “Asshole.”
I brush my hair putting my blazer on, walking out of my room going down stairs.
‘About time.’
‘Yeah yeah.’
‘Your sister’s got the cheeky sassy sexy on her again Matt.’
‘Don’t make her worse Noah.’
He smiled winking at me. Urgh he's so Ergh two play at his game. I smiled winking back idiot.
I grabbed my bag and a few pieces of toast before we head out.
‘Tash called said her, Sussie and Carine would meet you school seen as your running late, again.’
I nodded. He closed and locked the door behind us. Noah took it upon himself to drop his arm over my shoulders, when will this guy ever take the hint I’m not interested. I dead look him. ‘What’s the matter princess?’
I eyed his arm. He didn’t budge. ‘Do you mind?’
‘No I don’t actually, do you princess?’
‘Yes I do actually.’
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